Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 19 Shao Qing

The man took the letter, with a glance at the ten lines, and the purple light in the palm of his hand was faintly glowing. The letter paper immediately turned into smoke and dust and floated in the night sky, without leaving a single word.

After pondering for a while, he ordered in a cold voice: "Go and investigate Shao Qing."

"Yes."

The bright moon hung high like a roulette wheel, and the gentle night wind blew by. The man watched from a distance sitting in front of the alley and was still kneading the broken arm as dough, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised again. The dim lights lost their color in an instant.

"It's dry, be careful with candles."

The watchman's voice came from a distance, Shao Qing turned her head to look at the approaching spot of light, and quickly embraced the two arms of the man in black that had been cut off by herself and the man in black in her arms.It's just that one hand is a bit inconvenient, Shao Qing thought about it, and decided to hide the two arms behind the pile of bamboo sticks in front, and then drag the man in black into the alley and let him lean against the wall.

Seeing that the watchman was getting closer, Shao Qing immediately clapped his hands, climbed up the wall, and left by another way.

Shao Qing, who was always afraid of trouble, would never have imagined how much trouble her actions tonight would bring her in the future.

Going over the wall and returning to the backyard of the inn by the same route, Shao Qing took a spoonful of water from the mouth of the well with one hand, washed her hands clean, and went to get rid of the fishy smell of others, then jumped up to a room on the second floor of the inn The window drilled in.

There was a slight smell of blood in the air, and Lan Sheng's eyebrows moved.

Shao Qing took a look at Lan Sheng, took off his shoes and climbed directly onto the couch to lie down.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the sound from the bed made Lan Sheng frowned slightly.

Shao Qing scratched her hair irritably, looked at the top of the tent, and asked tentatively, "Brother Lan, are you asleep?"

"Speechless..." Lan Sheng opened her eyes helplessly, "Speak."

Shao Qing was overjoyed, and immediately sat up. Unexpectedly, the movement was too big and the wound was involved, so she couldn't help snorting.

Shao Qing cried with a mournful face: "Brother Lan, do you have any anti-itch medicine on your body?"

"Huh?" Lan Sheng lit a candle, walked to the side of the bed, the falling shadow shrouded Shao Qing's body, with a faint fragrance of evening primrose, "Turn around."

"what?"

"Apply the medicine." Seeing that Shao Qing was still in a daze, Lan Sheng sat down on the edge of the couch, leaned over her body forcefully, "Pull the clothes away."

"What... what?" Shao Qing's hands trembled a few times, and her clear eyes lit up instantly.

He didn't ask where she went, but he gave her the medicine himself?

This is so empathetic!

Shao Qing was so happy that she went crazy, for fear that Lan Sheng would regret it, she hastily tore off some of the clothes that had been ripped off her shoulders, then she lowered her head and twisted her sleeves shyly, "Although it's a little fast, but...hehe, brother Lan, you are gentle Some people are afraid of pain."

"Speechless..." Lan Sheng's hands trembled, and the medicine bottle almost fell off.

Under the dim candlelight, the bluish-purple skin under the wound on Shao Qing's right shoulder was faintly visible, and Lan Sheng's eyes trembled.

Shao Qing felt that her face was hot and sweaty, and her forehead was covered with sweat under the mask. Shao Qing turned her head and started looking for something to divert her attention. Her eyelashes are clearly visible, trembling and flickering from time to time when she is concentrating.

These are the most beautiful pair of eyes Shao Qing has ever seen.

"Brother Lan, do you feel guilty looking at my shoulder?"

(End of this chapter)